My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 127. Wrongfully Hope
Leaving behind his suspicions, Radha now needs to find Gian. A little annoyed actually, the man spent quite a bit of his time. While on the other hand Radha also must not forget about her work at school.
“House is big again,” he said without stopping to step, even though his house is also no less big, but when compared to the wealth of Ardi is nothing.
Until Radha remembered, there was one room that Jelita had once introduced as Gian's favorite place. But unfortunately he had not been able to enter, so he did not know what was stored there.
“Ga keys?”
Radha's heart cheered cheerfully and realized that the door was unlocked, she easily opened it and what was inside stunned Radha. Since when there is a place like this, staring at the many books neatly arranged there Radha seemed to forget the purpose.
He does not really like to read, although he is still included in the list of outstanding students of hockey track. He just likes to see the arrangement of the book, but does not think to read it, especially textbooks.
“This is a book from the era of Kindergarten what? A lot of crazy.”
“From the time of PAUD.” The voice sounded so clear right in his ear, Radha was aghast in shock that he almost formed a closet on his right side.
“Aarghh Brother ... Shocked!!”
“Ck, lebay once your reaction.”
Gian laughed the oath while knocking his wife's eyed with affection. Radha's shocked face as well as that shrill voice really comforted her.
“You what? Looking for me hm?”
Gian averted his eyes, acting soberly in a flat voice he deliberately made. Still angry about the story, but because Radha was too happy to enter the room, Gian could not wait any longer for women to approach him.
“He’em find Brother, told Papa.” She answered plainly and then approached her husband.
“Pa ... Papa?!”
“Iya, Papa .. Sister often sulks huh?” radha asked without looking at her husband.
He took a deep breath, a little upset because the presence of his wife was at Raka's behest. It's not just worry or Radha can't get away from him. Gian stared at the flat woman who was only his shoulder was watching the arrangement of the book in front of him.
“Why?”
Radha looked up, realizing that her husband was not speaking clearly she felt a little strange. But if he saw the face of the man it seems he has made a mistake.
“Basic insensitive.”
“Meanway?
“Think of yourself, you're an adult, Zura.”
Rada blicked his lips, why did this man become more and more. Even with his leisure he passed and laid his body on that long sofa. Where Gian's motion can not be separated from the sight of his eyes, the man began to open the book that he had been holding since.
“All her books have a Brother?”
Still having the mentality of steel and the stock of patience left, Radha approached and now sits at the end of the sofa that is still left, the legs of the level suddenly Gian straightened and now above his thighs. Radha stroked his chest again, his words alone now no response Gian at all.
“Tuli turns out,” her chirps while staring at her wiggle fingers.
“What did you say?”
“No, just continue reading it ... actually the book was back.”
Gian cleared his throat and closed the book, since then he had no intention of reading it. But it is a shame this kind of thing Radha realized and made her self-esteem a little tarnished.
“Hahah, it turns out Mama was right .. Sister is smart, read a book can only be reversed, daebak!!”
Being the subject of ridicule his wife all-out. Gian sat down and pulled Radha's lips with his leisure. Obviously the woman was shocked, she had never found someone to keep her quiet in such a way.
Radha swallowed her saliva, still unable to believe what she was going through. Gian's tiny lips pinched even a little pain, the man did not joke when pulling his wife's lips up to a few centi.
“Why should it be, Brother.”
He still does not accept, Radha looked at him as a bitch as an enemy that must be resolved. Instead of being angry, Gian now pulled the corner of his lips watching his wife start taking a swing. His wife is too easy to beat, until Radha's hand is about to take the opportunity to avenge her, Gian catches Radha's wrist easily.
“What do you want?”
“Bales, pain origin Brother know yes.”
“Try it if you can,” challenge Gian stick out his tongue.
He will not let it, even the ferocity of whatever Radha attacked him actually makes Gian even more happy. Radha was not aware that the thing he did by pushing Gian's body to lie down actually made his position in danger. Being on top of Gian's body obviously made the man feel happy, he did not even realize now his husband's right hand was coiled around his waist.
“Awas his hand, later peri.”
Although the woman had an extraordinary ambition to reach for his lips, Gian remained focused on Radha's reddened wounds. His wretched wife but his self-worry is endless.
“Udah yes,’ said softly hope that Radha complies, because honestly he was a little afraid if his lips were the target of tantrums his little wife.
“Reply first, Brother do not cheat.”
“Alright, if you want.” He spoke steadily while staring fixedly at the face of Radha who was on it.
Cup
“Is that right?”
Radha freezes, but Gian steals the opportunity after trapping her. That smile really made her angry, if just hitting her husband was not sinful, she would do this moment as well.
“Why? Less, Ra?”
“Basic cheated!! Sucks.”
He moved quickly, smashing the hand of Gian who had since not let go. His lips were even more advanced than before. And Gian won't stop teasing him even if his wife's face doesn't allow to be joked.
“What do you eat, Ra?”
“Fish,” he replied originally, venting his annoyance by plucking the thread at the end of his sleeve.
“Pantes ... oily,” said Gian who again managed to make Radha ride apitam.
“Gak staget!! Because Papa asked Big Brother to eat as soon as possible, satisfied?!”
He lied a little in this section, covering up the shame that was enveloping him. He was not aware, he could have forgotten something as important as this. Her lips were covered in music, and it seemed like it was going fishy, she thought.
“Why should Papa? You don't think of Brother at all like Papa, Ra?”
He wanted to hear the answer from Radha. Because for now, if Radha who said he asked Gian to eat, maybe he will follow even though his appetite has been lost somewhere.
“No, right Sister all the way snacking, time is still laper.”
“Really?”
“Iya .. or is your sister hungry? I take you?”
The question that managed to make him smile thinly, he even tortured himself just for the sake of a concern from the woman he loved. What a foolishness to continue.